Matthew Espinosa part 2

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Justin's POV

I brought Matt with me yesterday and I could say (y/n) is not really happy. Matt is a cool guy and we going really well, besides he also really funny that could easily light up the mood.

Now, it's only 8 o'clock in the morning, and since it's sunday, I predict that (y/n) is not wake up yet. I drove to her house and get in with spare key. Yes, I'm not living with her yet, She said that I'll make her have sex with me everyday if she did, which is true.I mean my hormone is always raging everytime I see her with those tank top and shorts, she dont know how much I want to f-see?

My prediction is correct, (y/n) is still in deep sleep as I walk inside of her room.

And damn... she had blanket wrap her waist down to legs and she only had bra on, that boo- stop Justin!.

I know, you think that I should have bad thought about her cloths choose, but I know that she is not that kind of woman, she's so loyal.

I get on the bed and hovering her, giving a little kisses on her neck making a moan escape from her lips. Again, damn..

Her eyes flutter open and get wide.

"Justin?! What the heck are you doing this early? ", she shouts and brought the blanket to her chest.

"Nothing, just missing you, sexy", I kiss her lips sweetly then get rougher. She immediately kissing back and tugging my hair.

My hands open the blanket then cups her breast, making she groan.

I smirk then get my hand under her body and want to take her bra off. But she stop and push me of her.

"You get too far, mister", she smirk.

"But babe, I'm horny", I whisper sexily on her ear.

"Then fix your own problem, there's the bathroom", she said then point to the bathroom that connected to her room.

What?! So she just told me to jerk outta my self?! When her sexy self is sitting there?!

"You gotta be kidding me"

She push me inside the bathroom and said.

"Have a nice fly solo", she smile innocently even though I know that she hidding that smirk.

I slowly walk to the bathroom and close the door.

I sigh, drop my pants and pum-okay that's enough.Get Out Of Here!

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After took care of my problem, if you know what I mean.

I walk down stairs and found (y/n) is cooking in the kitchen, I look at her up and down, dat as-I need to stop doing that! . Well it's hard when she only had her loose big shirt on.

"Justin!",

"huh? What?!",

"I've called you for plenty of times now, are you okay?", (y/n) touch my forehead, "I'm fine", I look down at her, she's so beautiful.

"Alright, I cooked toast, bacon, omelet, what do you want? Or do you just want some cereals? ", she ask me with smile.

"Toast and bacon please! ", I kiss her lips, gradually make it deeper. I can fell Jerry is act out a little, Ugh! Things that this girl can affect me.

"Okay, let me get it", she giggles before jogging a little to take my order, I follow her too.

I sit at the fence and wait, you know, like a good boy.

"Here's your breakfast,enjoy", she said as she place the food in front of me.

As she do it, her shirt revealing her chest. God! How much I better eat that than toast and b-Just-Oh Shit!, something rising up, and that's not just a fvcking sun.

"Are you okay?, you seems so tense, babe.what's wrong? ", she stand in front of me and caress my cheeks, her boobs is right there, right in front of my face.

"Nothing, it's just-y-youre so hot", I said as I looking to her eyes. "What? You just weird, sometimes", she laugh,mostly at me .

"You're, you're so hot and I couldn't help myself", and you wouldn't help my problem.

"Are you horny again Justin? ", she ask, turn her head to the side a little.

"Why you're not just feel it", I pull her down to my lap so she can feel my boner.

"Wh-oh,", she sit on it and couldn't help to let a tiny moan escape.

"So you're horny, huh?",she said as smirking.

"I am, s-so much", I cut myself as a moan escape from me when (y/n) move her hips in circles and keep going.

"What do you want?", she whisper on my neck.

"You, I want you .", I grip her hips and guide her to go faster.

Knock, knock

I groan.

"Who the fvck is that?!", I yell sexually frustrated.

"Let me get it", (y/n) stand up and walk out of the kitchen.

I run my hands down my face and growl.

"Baby, it's Matthew! ", (y/n) called out from the front door. Then, Matthew walking in to the kitchen, I shot him the biggest glare ever.

"What?", he sent me a confused stare.

"Am I missing something?".

"Nothing, man"

Cockblock.

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